Rid of Me

Yuri-g lyrics hey there Luna I'd like to tell you how sad am I so love sick I could die needing water my neck's stiff my head hurts been looking up all night been looking up the Moon she's so bright she's so white she's so clean I'm telling you she's

Flying I'm flying Hitting heavens high I'm head on brake too low Floating I'm floating Hanging below the sea I'm telling you look at me Ecstasy I'm in ec...ecstasy Singing I'm singing. Yah! Sounding hanging breathe I'm begging you look at me Ecstasy

Oh you're divine Oh you're divine Oh Oh Oh did I tell you you're divine Oh Oh Oh Oh did I ever when you were alive Did it hurt when you bled? Did it, oh lover boy, oh fever head? I'll bet you never thought I'd try Your mouth, my love, was open wide S

Oh God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe says, "Man, you must be puttin' me on" God say, "No." Abe say, "What?" God say, "You can do what you want Abe, but The next time you see me comin' you better run"

I'm coming up man-sized Skinned alive I want to fit I've got to get Man-sized I'm heading on Handsome Got my leather boots on Got my girl and she's a wow I cast my iron knickers down Man-size no need to shout Can you hear can you hear me now I'm man-

He should not be hid He's just too big In a cloud please come down I'd put stars at your feet Put Mars in your head Show yourself to me And I'd believe I'd moan and I'd weep Fall silent at your speak I'd burst in Full to the brim Mary lost her head A

Oh damn your chest-beating, just you stop your screaming It's splitting through my head and swinging from the ceiling Move it over, Tarzan, can't you see I'm bleeding? I've called you by your first name, good Lord it's me-Jane! And I'm rolling Split

Tie yourself to me No one else, no You're not rid of me You're not rid of me Night and day I breathe Hah hah ay hey You're not rid of me Yeah you're not rid of me Yeah you're not rid of me Yeah you're not rid of me I beg you my darling Don't leave me

Speak I'm listening Baby I'm your sweet thing Believe what I'm saying God's truth I'm not lying I lie steady Rest your head on me I'll smooth it nicely Rub it better 'till it bleeds And you'll believe me Caught out again I'm calling you weak Getting